Midnight Serenade

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There is no sleep when there is hunger,
and no rest when there is pain.
There is no quietude amidst this thunder,
and no shelter from this driving rain.

If I behold you my heart is tormented,
if not, then my soul, insane.
I think of you, my mind is demented,
and yet you live in the territory of my brain.

Touching you sets my skin on fire,
if I don’t, the cold is my home
I cannot bridle this incessant desire,
and yet would die if you left me, alone.

Only madness can suffer this affliction
and this madness has a hold of me
In your eyes I’m drenched in this addiction
and still pray that I will never be free.

There is no sleep when there is hunger,
though I have tried, and try, in vain.
There is no quietude amidst this thunder,
and the thunder roars til we meet again.


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kinda how i am right now.. can’t sleep too well.. too many fucking distractions… *ugh!!!* nevermind.. just venting.. thanks Dinah for the wonderful words..

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